Chapter 8 Failing to Meet My Standards for Accepting Disciples

What the hell is wrong with you? Look at this mess, is it possible that men are needed? Dr. Zhang thought viciously in his heart, and walked out angrily, like a strong man who has gone to justice generously.

After deleting the surveillance, Gao Shan, who hurried to the ward, only felt that his heart was hit by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe in pain. Her face turned red like a big girl waiting for her beloved, "I dare to boast, I can't cure the disease, and no one in the entire Dragon City can cure it...... This sentence seems to be still fluttering in my ears, like a song that can go around the beam for three days...... This, this, this, where to put the old face in the future? This offended Li Bancheng miserably! Doesn't that show that he's a quack?

But the dean, the embarrassment is only a small part, shock occupies his body and mind, and at this time he secretly thanked Zhou Yilai, could it be that this kid is a koi from the sky? At least, the hospital should not bear the anger of the Su family and Li Bancheng.

He looked at Zhou Yi with a slight smile from his mother Sang, heh, don't say it, this kid ape has a bee on his back, his body is straight, his side face is angular, and he is a very handsome young man.

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Several big men stood outside the door, the scene was very embarrassing for a while, Li Bancheng got rid of the nonsense in his mind, and said solemnly: "Little brother, thank you." ”

Zhou Yi also returned the salute: "Everyone takes what they need, and I can't talk about gratitude." In a simple conversation with the Yin Ghost, knowing that the Yin Ghost was emotionally entangled with Li Bancheng before his death, Zhou Yi inevitably brought colored glasses to look at this man. Therefore, the tone is not enthusiastic.

Li Bancheng's face froze, take what you need? What does this mean? He thought of the blood stains and scattered clothes in the hospital room, and he didn't know where to go. I don't know how to continue to thank for a while. A big man like him, who sees it is not respectful, and the indifference of the little boy in front of him makes him feel a little tight.

Several experts and leaders in the hospital did not leave, nor did they stay, so they had to accompany here.

At this time, Ning Qiushuang opened the door and motioned for everyone to go in.

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Su Jing'an stood up, her face radiant, and said with an intellectual and elegant smile: "Dean Wang, I'm sorry for you today." I know that the doctors did their best, Nurse Ning was very caring just now, if Qiushuang doesn't mind, think of me as a sister. She remembered Zhou Yi's instructions, and the crisis of the little nurse was resolved in one sentence.

Ning Qiushuang panicked suddenly, and waved her hand again and again with a flushed face.

The ugly man Dean Wang was overjoyed, coughed and said, "Nurse Ning, why are you still stunned......"

"Why, Qiushuang, you don't want to recognize me as a sister, I'm afraid that I will trouble you in the future." Su Jing'an said with a smile.

Ning Qiushuang knew that she was a big shot, and she was even more anxious.

"Mom......" Li Qingzhi, whose bangs almost covered her eyebrows, was shaking her mother's arm, and said with some dissatisfaction: "That's not good, if you want to be my sister, recognize you as my sister, wouldn't I call Auntie, Sister Qiushuang is a few years older than me......" Mom was well, the little girl burst into tears and laughed, and began to jump.

Everyone laughed. Li Wenzhong looked at his gorgeous wife and lovely daughter, and his mood brightened.

Li Qingzhi's eyes were red and swollen from crying just now, and now that her mother is in good health, she has returned to her original delicate nature, and everyone's flattering laughter has turned into a mockery of her, a little ashamed, especially those doctors, and said that her mother can't cure her, and the old man even said that Longcheng has the highest medical skills, she said with a little coquettishness: "Uncle Gaoshan, you said that you want to worship Zhou Yi as a teacher, then your future medical skills must not only be the first in Longcheng, but also famous in the country, right?" ”

Ga?

The ugly man Gao Shan's smile stopped abruptly, and his old face was purple like an eggplant.

This little girl's words are like a blunt knife, pulling back and forth in his heart, it really hurts! Dean Wang looked at Professor Gao Shan's embarrassed appearance and felt the same way.

Gao Shan saw that everyone was looking at him, Su Jing'an's smile, Li Bancheng's eagle vision, Dean Wang's mercy, and the ugly man Zhang Hao's hidden schadenfreude. Wavering for a while.

If Li Bancheng and Su Jingan were not here, of course he could have regretted what he said, but now he is in a dilemma.

After a long time, he bowed his head deeply and said, "Doctor Zhou, I am willing to worship you as a teacher." ”

"Wow!"

The room was in an uproar!

Who is Takayama?

The signboard of Longcheng First Hospital, the existence that all Longcheng doctors admire, and the Xinglin master who frequently publishes various international and domestic papers, even in the reputation of other hospitals, when he is mentioned, he is also a thumbs up, now? Apprenticeship with a boy who hasn't grown all his hair as a teacher?

Li Wenzhong's eyes flashed, this high mountain is really able to bend and stretch, he said big things before, and now, he does not hesitate to humiliate himself so much to gain his forgiveness. At his age, he made this decision because he regarded honor as more important than life.

"Your medical skills are okay, but you're too old to meet my standards for accepting apprentices." Zhou Yi declined. He used to be able to live and die with human flesh and bones, even if he wanted to accept apprentices, the apprentices he accepted naturally had to be carefully selected, not just if anyone wanted to apprentice. Obviously, this ugly old man can't get into his eyes.

Gao Shan only felt the sky spinning, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt himself pressed to the ground and kept rubbing, rubbing!

Everyone was completely petrified, why didn't this kid Nima go to heaven, why didn't you die! You're so good at pretending to be a boy!

"Little brother, here is 1 million, please come to the cold house in three days, thank you again." Li Bancheng motioned to Secretary Xiao Huang and handed the handsome guy Zhou Yi a cash check. The tens of millions of consultation fees have shrunk tenfold, but there is still room to prepare for another banquet.

Everyone gasped, that's a million!

The eyes of several people were red with envy, if he had cured his wife just now......

Zhou Yi took the check, didn't look at the amount and numbers, put it in his pocket, and then said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." "Handsome and tall figure, steady departure.

Everyone only saw Professor Takayama's embarrassment, but they didn't see the glint in Professor Takayama's eyes......

Li Qingzhi looked at Zhou Yi's back, looking at the car keys on the table, remembering that she was paralyzed and weak by his iron hoop hand pinching her neck and getting out of the car, and secretly thought: "Hmph, it's so dragged!" ”

Ning Qiushuang was a little stunned for a while, what happened today was like a big dream. I couldn't help but be more curious about this teenager who had been wiped by her dozens of times.

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Zhou Yi does have something very important, the bruises on his mother's face make Zhou Yi feel distressed, and the weakness of his current body makes him even more awe-inspiring, and the one million in his hand can just solve his urgent need, he is ready to alchemy, of course, it is the lowest level of body refining pill.

Although, in the past, Zhou Yi was disdainful of this kind of body refining pill, a person who cultivates the truth, when the powerful true yuan is infused into the whole body, why should he refine the body?

But the current situation can't help him, because, the aura is exhausted, and the true yuan is a little bit away from the 99th turn of the first layer of qi refining, and refining the body is also helpless.

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Zhou Yi didn't "borrow" someone else's Land Rover anymore, and took a taxi to the largest Chinese medicine pharmacy in Longcheng: Tongshantang!

When he stopped, a taxi following from a distance also got down, and it was the famous doctor Gao Shan.

He looked at the Tongshantang signboard from a distance, a little puzzled, and saw that Zhou Yi had not come out for a long time, which was a little strange, so he followed in slowly.

Tongshantang, a traditional Chinese medicine museum under Jinling Pharmaceutical Group, is located on the bank of the ancient canal and is the largest traditional Chinese medicine museum in Longcheng.

At this time, the store is also endless, although the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, but in recent years, the precious Chinese medicine materials have been rising.

"I'm sorry, sir, the requirements for the medicinal materials you want are too high, please wait a moment, I want to ask our manager." The salesman girl looked at the handsome young man in front of her with a complicated expression, and her heart was slightly nervous, and the young man's deep eyes seemed to have endless attraction, making her heart feel like there were thousands of rabbits jumping around.

On his medicine list, only the first item, three hundred years of wild ginseng, made her unable to calm her mood.

"I'll ask the manager, you wait." As he spoke, he poured a glass of water for Zhou Yi, and the moment he handed the water, he touched Zhou Yi's fingers, only to feel that his body was hot, and he went to the back hall with a red face.

Zhou Yi was also helpless, he had tried his best to control the properties of the medicinal materials, and he didn't expect that the requirements were still high.

"Sir, hello, there is a three-hundred-year-old wild mountain ginseng Tongshan Hall, but it costs 12 million, do you still need it?" The manager is in his thirties, with a shrewd face, neither humble nor arrogant, telling the background of Tongshantang and the price of three hundred years of ginseng, and at the same time, his shrewd eyes continue to shoot on Zhou Yi's body, judging the net worth of the young man in front of him from his clothes.

Zhou Yi couldn't help frowning, in the Xiuzhen Continent, 10,000-year-old ginseng was just ordinary, he didn't pay attention to the specific price of ginseng in his previous life, he couldn't imagine that a three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng was so rare?

"Not for now." Zhou Yi shook his head and said.

"If the other medicinal materials are complete, they also need 2 million, is there no need for them?" The manager continued.

Zhou Yi looked up and saw the manager's smiling face, and couldn't help but suddenly realize that he was despised!

I can't complain that the manager is a little angry, the kid in front of him, his net worth is only a few hundred yuan, and he doesn't even have a valuable watch and jewelry, and he politely appeased a big customer who came in a hurry, a medicine list worth more than 10 million, how could he not pay attention to it?

But I didn't expect this kind of result, how could I not complain in my heart?

"Yes, not either." Zhou Yi said with a smile and was about to get up and leave, but the manager's attitude made him a little unhappy.

"Young man, walk slowly, and do less things in the future to put pigs with onions and pretend to be elephants, lest your parents be said that they can't educate their children." Seeing that Zhou Yi turned around and wanted to leave, the resentment in the manager's heart was even heavier, and he couldn't help but say another word.